Boy doesn’t appear to be liking laying over mommies lap. Wonder why?
Fond memories? Reminds me of the time I spent over at my Aunt Edna’s place one spring break during my Junior High days. For whatever reason, Auntie decided I need an enema. So I found myself over her lap – naked from the waist down while she gave it to me with a red bag hanging from the towel rack
Love that determined look on the mommy’s face … he’s going nowhere until she’s finished!